Smiling faces: accordi di
Kevin Gates
Kevin Gates

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Verse 1
F#m
C#m
Say bro, I love you 'til death
but bitch you gon hit it
Or you gonna lay on top of it
Verse 2
F#m
Just got the word from above,
C#m
placing my heart in this message
Evil is after your soul,
people smart with deceptions
F#m
Keep the sharp observation,
C#m
allowing no infiltration
Of those you let in your circle
They get the chance, they gon' hurt you
F#m
They be counting your pockets,
C#m
you can tell by they comments
Incident with my car,
my nigga wanted to drive it
F#m
I told him no, he flashed out,
C#m
texting my phone talking violent
And told me put him in a song
and he was catchin a body
God protected my body,
I fear no nigga breathin
I feel like David and Goliath,
a hungry pack of hyaenas
Showing they teeth when I'm eating
Do it look like I'm cheesing?
Took my lick like a man
Then came home to the streets
F#m
No defeat!
C#m
When everyone's around
Verse 3
I bet you had a ball
Killing emotional attachments
with the alcohol
F#m
C#m
They say they love you and that
for you they do anything
You find it awkward that their eyes
F#m
don't say the same thing
C#m
Changing lately,
F#m
beware of smiling faces
C#m
Entangling, betraying,
beware of smiling faces
Verse 4
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These murders weigh on my conscious
C#m
as I take too many showers
I need a woman to hold me,
F#m
help me forget all my problems
It 5 a.m in Toronto,
C#m
she down here for college
She says a major psychology
would both into astrology
F#m
This moscato was sweet,
C#m
inhaling sticks of this broccoli
Hard to sleep on the side of me, seem
too much is bothering me
F#m
Memories haunting me,
C#m
jumping up out my sleep
She might say "Babe it's ok"
- then put me straight back to sleep
I do this three of four times,
F#m
C#m
my life on constant repeat
Reason I can't quit syrup,
my anxiety be fucking with me
Every bitch I'm with, find out I ain't shit
After three weeks of just fucking with me
Its a fucked up feeling when you
looking in the mirror
And everybody in the mirror
pretending they fucking with me
F#m
Who fucking with me?!
C#m
When everyone's around
Verse 5
I bet you had a ball
Killing emotional attachments
with the alcohol
F#m
C#m
They say they love you and that
for you they do anything
You find it awkward that their eyes
F#m
don't say the same thing
C#m
Changing lately,
F#m
beware of smiling faces
C#m
Entangling, betraying,
Outro 1
beware of smiling faces
F#m
C#m

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